Unite for children

Dear All,
This is so apt ...




                                   WORRY

                   Is there a magic cutoff period when
                Offspring become accountable for their own
                Actions?  Is there a wonderful moment when
                Parents can become detached spectators in
               The lives of their children and shrug, 'It's
                      Their life,' and feel nothing?



             When I was in my twenties, I stood in a hospital
                 Corridor waiting for doctors to put a few
            Stitches in my daughter's head.  I asked, 'When do
                   You stop worrying?'  The nurse said,
              'When they get out of the accident stage.'  My
                 Dad just smiled faintly and said nothing.

               When I was in my thirties , I sat on a little
               Chair in a classroom and heard how one of my
             Children talked incessantly, disrupt d the class,
                    And was headed for a career making
             License plates.  As if to read my mind, a teacher
                  Said, 'Don't worry, they all go through
              This stage and then you can sit back, relax and
                     Enjoy them.'  My dad just smiled
                         Faintly and said nothing.

               When I was in my forties, I spent a lifetime
              Waiting for the phone to ring, the cars to come
               Home, the front door to open.  A friend said,
             'They're trying to find themselves.  Don't worry,
            In a few years, you can stop worrying.  They'll be
                   Adults.'  My dad just smiled faintly
                             And said nothing.

             By the time I was 50, I was sick & tired of being
                 Vulnerable.  I was still worrying over my
               Children, but there was a new wrinkle.  There
                   Was nothing I could do about it.  My
               Dad just smiled faintly and said nothing.  I
               Continued to anguish over their failures, be
              Tormented by their frustrations and absorbed in
                          Their disappointments.

              My friends said that when my kids got married I
                    Could stop worrying and lead my own
                Life.  I wanted to believe that, but I was
                  Haunted by my dad's warm smile and his
              Occasional, 'You look pale. Are you all right?
                   Call me the minute you get home.  Are
                      You depressed about something?'





                 Can it be that parents are sentenced to a
              Lifetime of worry?  Is concern for one another
              Handed down like a torch to blaze the trail of
                   Human frailties and the fears of the
              Unknown?  Is concern a curse or is it a virtue
               That elevates us to the highest form of life?





                 One of my children became quite irritable
            Recently, saying to me, 'Where were you?  I've been
          Calling for 3 days, and no one answered I was worried.'
                          I smiled a warm smile.
                        The torch has been passed.

                   PASS IT ON TO OTHER WONDERFUL PARENTS
             (And also to your children.  That's the fun part












-- 
R Shanbhag "Raj"
Abu Dhabi, UAE

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